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THE STATIC CONTINUES

flick the radio on. Dr. D's spitting nonsense on WKIL, static, next station, faded oldies, static, next station, fuzzy poetry, static, next station, dracs out by Guano, static, next station, static, static.

flick the radio off. static. static. the radio is Off. fuzzy poetry. static.

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Ay-yo Here we go Vaya sucks Vamos fucks Spill your guts Crush some nuts Dude’s a bug Smoke a nug Kobra’s a brit Eat some shit Say it back It’s the Killjoys rap

I didn't see this until now but !!!

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HEY JUNO!! :) ive actually been meaning to ask for like, months, but could u explain the danger days lore to me?? ty!!

Boy oh boyyy I love doing this!! I have a slideshow to give you the basics, I definitely will sometime :)

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THE POISON IS THE CURE

Poison's convinced they're the cure. (They're the cure?) Killjoys are the Unkillables but Poison's something else altogether, they think they're some god, some otherworldly being. The ground shakes when they get real worked up sometimes, and nobody dares to breathe a word about it.

I almost believe it. (I do believe it, part of me deep down knows it's true.) They're still one of us, though.

Sometimes when Poison gets angry, the sands tremble. She's scared of them, at least a little bit. We're all scared of them, in one way or another. Ghoul swears he's not, but you can feel it, taste it in shared glances and eyebrows drawn together. (Something's wrong with Poison)

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this is the coolest blog ive ever seen. no joke, when people post about being killjoys in such a beautiful, raw manner it makes me a bit less suicidal every day. you remind me i gotta take it one day at a time. live to ride the radiowaves. take care

live to ride the radiowaves, im right here with you. i can feel the love around me, i hope you can too. let it warm you and beat down on your beautiful skin. find something small and remind yourself you won't go down without a fight.

you've got something alive inside of you, trapped in your ribcage and flowing through your veins. you are made of silver and stardust and love.

i'll see you in the zones. thank you for being here with me. stay here and hold my hand.

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anyone else live in hell or is it just me and that guy from nine inch nails

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okay i'll bite is such a good phrase. like i will

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DNI if you bought the rocket powered boxing gloves from Tommy Chow Mein’s. i wanted those

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Poison is invincible and it’s fucking terrifying. They have something behind their eyes, something different than the rest of us. They don’t fear being dusted, it’s like they chase it. They think they’re gonna save us, all of us.

The Girl is the key, but the Poison is the cure.

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Ray Toro + Projekt Revolution [x]

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sorry for the spam but your blog + writing are so fuckin cool dude !! peace love and killjoys 💥💥

☠️ [] thank you so much!! this is why i do it ; as long as it resonates with at least one person.

happy travels! keep ur boots tight + ur gun close <3 peace love n killjoys, rock n' roller 💥💥

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Wake up screaming, scrape the sand off your face and dump it out of your boots. Find yourself buried in the earth, claw your way out get out get up keep running get the fuck up get up coward

How does the sun reflect so brightly off the sands, shield your eyes and squint against Her.

Thank the Phoenix Witch for this second thirdfourthfifthsixth chance and start walking. You need a destination in the Zones or you'll become the sands.

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sheer panic when one of these is missing

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Sometimes I think about how only 4 MCR songs use ¾ time, which is traditionally used to create the feeling of a waltz or a sense of romance, and those are:

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Radio static. Flip through the channels and catch bits and pieces of words, sew them together. Wake up.

My blood is bubbling. The sun catches my eyes sometimes, seems a little brighter than usual. She reflects off the cold buildings here. It feels like she's whispering to me, she wants me to come back.

Chemical haze, they fill you with medication and pills and I feel plastic and I feel nothing and everything all at once. The sun knows something, she knows something. I know her. She knows me. We knew each other.

She misses my skin and my skin misses the sand.

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DESTROYA // My Chemical Romance

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Time moves different out here, every day starting the same (but just feeling like phases in one long day.) It seems to melt. Golden beams leak through windows and caress your face, cradle you until you wake up. Slide out of bed (off the floor) and strap your gear on, grab your guns, tighten your boots. Time's like a popsicle (as Ghoul once spoke), all melty n' gooey, sweet and sometimes sticky.

Nice until you realize you're stuck in another loop. Break it, smash it to pieces. You need constant noise, pump it through your veins. Energy, raw rhythm. Focus enough n' you can feel the desert's pulse, the dull hum under the sands. Something Cherri said about seeing wavelengths and traveling along them.

Fuck schedules, do (what/when) you want. No way to tell time in the Zones, just a feeling, general agreement when it's time for something important. Gigs at Mega Moon's every few days, deals at TCM's once a (weekmonthyear) every six(?) days. If you can count to ten or so you can probably figure it all out. Posters on telephone poles and tacked to boards at venues don't have dates, they've got moon phases, sun positions. Sayings like "Mad Gear + the Missile Kid : next gig, Fuck You House. When the Moon's full again.". No hours, minutes. It's all moments, whiles and sleeps, fading hair dye and how tall the grass has gotten.